Monday, December 7, 2009

Comfort Food

My mom always taught me that if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all. (...well, that's not really true. She was much more fond of the phrase "If you don't have anything nice to say, come sit by me." but that doesn't seem quite right for the occasion...)

So rather than complain about how tired, cranky, and (potentially) sick I am, I figured I'd just show you the delicious dinner I made tonight:

I’m Courtney- a loud-talking, big-dreaming kind of a girl with a creative streak I can't turn off, a wholly imperfect love for Jesus, and an overwhelming passion for authenticity. I'm superpumped you're here.